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Awakening from a Dream

"Jiuzhou, Dad is back. I didn't celebrate your birthday with you yesterday. It was Dad who broke his promise. I'm sorry!"

Meng Jiuzhou opened his eyes and did not imagine the smell of disinfectant water and the white ceiling of the Chinese medicine hospital. Instead, he enlarged his face. Before he took off his police uniform on Jiuzhou's father, he came to Jiuzhou's house to look for Jiuzhou, and took the hat with the police badge in his hand.

Looking at the father in front of him, Jiuzhou was stunned for a long time - birthday? Could it be...

Jiuzhou looked at the calendar on the table not far away. It was the second day of her birthday. In other words, everything she experienced, but only one night passed by China Shenzhou in the land of Yanhuang?

Seeing that Jiuzhou was not talking, Jiuzhou's father rushed home and didn't know how to coax his daughter. He didn't know if he woke up Jiuzhou or if Jiuzhou was still angry with him.

Meng Jiuzhou still didn't come back to his senses from what he just discovered. After staying in China for a long time, Jiuzhou couldn't react a little when he was facing the "thing that happened a year ago" in his memory.

For a moment, neither father nor son spoke, but stared at each other with big eyes. It was not until Jiuzhou's mother came into the room that the awkward atmosphere was interrupted.

"Jiuzhou, look, your father bought you your favorite..." Jiuzhou's mother brought the gifts she bought specially to Jiuzhou to compensate for the gifts she bought after finishing her mission, but saw the father and daughter staying in the room in an extremely awkward state.

Looking at Jiuzhou's little appearance, Jiuzhou's mother thought Jiuzhou was still angry at their lack of keeping their words, "Okay, Jiuzhou is not allowed to be angry anymore. Your father is doing a task for social stability."

Jiuzhou nodded. After visiting China, Jiuzhou was able to understand her father's work more and more. It contained the spirit of the people in China and Yanhuang - the patriotic spirit of serving the country and the people, and the patriotic spirit of sacrificing their families for everyone.

"Mom, I am ignorant and shouldn't misunderstand you. I should understand that my father didn't come back after the mission..."

Seeing that his daughter had no intention of complaining about him, Jiuzhou's father felt that all the fatigue of taking tasks one day and one night had disappeared. He hugged Jiuzhou in his arms, with a smile on his face.

Jiuzhou looked out of his father's arms, looked in the direction of his mother, and continued to talk to his mother.

"It is also very important for my mother to teach and educate people and cultivate future pillars for the land of Yanhuang." Jiuzhou looked at her mother and said sincerely, "Just like our teachers, they teach us knowledge and teach us how to be a human being."

Lamenting that their children grew up too many nights, the parents were more relieved when they were surprised. They often didn’t have so much time to accompany Jiuzhou because of their work.

Especially the father of Kyushu, there are only a few days for him to spend a year with his wife and daughter. The moment before, the whole family happily gathered together for dinner, and the next moment, he called to come out for a task.

Although Jiuzhou's mother can accompany her daughter during the winter and summer vacations, because she is a high school teacher, she gets off work much later than when she gets off school in Jiuzhou, and often asks Jiuzhou to go home by herself. Other children have parents to provide homework at night, so Jiuzhou's mother has to prepare lessons very late. Fortunately, Jiuzhou can complete the homework at school.

A couple felt sorry for their children, but did not regret their work. However, Jiuzhou grew up overnight, which was what they wanted to see.

They hope that one day, Jiuzhou can take over their work and become a person who is beneficial to the land of Yan and Huang.

"Jiuzhou, did you write down the homework that the teacher left yesterday? If there is no time, mom will help you explain it to the teacher?" Jiuzhou's mother looked at her watch and urged Jiuzhou to change her clothes while saying.

"I remember it all without mom."

"Good baby!"

Jiuzhou’s parents sent Jiuzhou to school together. In the morning light, Jiuzhou ran towards the warm embrace of the campus.

It was the morning reading time in the classroom. The students were already sitting in their seats, and the teacher also entered the classroom.

"Students, did the teacher finish all the homework yesterday?" The teacher stood on the podium, holding a stack of printed b5 papers in his hands, tearing them into two equal parts. His hands quickly shaking in dislocation, twisting the torn paper apart.

"The teacher said that I should write down my morning reading. Get the pen and the teacher will give me the paper."

A disappointed "ah" sounded out of the audience... I think in the student days, the children were afraid of writing dictation.

As he spoke, the teacher walked down the podium and quickly divided the paper according to the number of people in each group.

There was a "splash" and "bang" sound in the class, and the students took out the pens they needed from their pencils.

"Hmm? Are you ready?" As he spoke, the teacher had already passed the paper in groups.

Looking at the paper that was passed to my hands, many students kept their pens for a long time, but did not write a single word. Only Jiuzhou wrote down the content of "The Song of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms" on the paper in strokes and strokes.
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